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At this time, just after Yin, Yue Ning, Dark One and others were about to leave, and Guo Chuanbai was standing at the main gate and was about to send the two of them. From a distance, they heard the miserable scream of a woman coming from Yan Ziqian's courtyard. Dark One was slightly stunned outside the carriage and looked at the gate, "It's the owner......

Before Dark One finished speaking, Yue Ning lifted the curtain of the carriage and asked with a smile, "Brother Yi, when will we leave?" Dark One hesitated to go back to the house to see, "But the owner ...... it"

Yue Ning said with a straight face: "There are dark guards and Doctor Guo, if you don't hurry up, I'm afraid I'll have to spend a night in the barren mountains and mountains before nightfall." Do you know my hurt ......"

Guo Chuanbai just wanted to go back to the mansion to find out, but when he heard the words, he took a step back. He walked to the carriage and whispered to Yue Ning, "The owner's poisonous ......"

Before Guo Chuanbai finished speaking, he saw Yue Ning Jiaojiao and smiled: "The owner's revenge has not yet been avenged, God is benevolent, Mr. will definitely come up with a way to save the owner's life." ”

Guo Chuanbai didn't say anything more, took out a delicate vial from his arms, and handed it to Yue Ning, "This is the recipe in the former palace, you ask someone to apply it to the back wound every day, and it will not leave a scar." Yue Ning opened the vial, smelled a burst of fragrant fragrance from the bottle, her eyes gradually softened, she carefully placed the vial in her underwear, "Mr. Ning'er thanked you." ”

When Guo Chuanbai walked into the courtyard, there were people kneeling on the ground in the courtyard, and a woman wearing a belly pocket knelt in front of her, trembling uncontrollably, and let out low sobs from time to time. Yan Ziqian's face was gloomy and he sat in the room, although he seemed calm, but the hand holding the cup kept shaking betrayed him, and the lid of the cup collided with the cup to make a small sound, but in such a quiet night, it was particularly disturbing. Yan Ziqian finally couldn't help it, and smashed the cup in his hand at the disheveled woman, "What are you crying about!" I'm not dead yet, I want you to mourn! The woman's crying stopped abruptly and pressed her head lower. When Guo Chuanbai walked in, he saw the mess all over the yard.

Yan Ziqian saw Guo Chuanbai coming, and hurriedly ordered people to retreat, the woman hurriedly stood up, and wanted to follow everyone out of the courtyard, Yan Ziqian glanced at the secret guard beside him, and the dark guard flew behind the woman, stretched out his hand, and twisted the woman's neck at once.

Yan Ziqian closed the door, took off his blouse, and opened his clothes, the bright red herpes covered his entire chest and looked extremely disgusting, Yan Ziqian grabbed Guo Chuanbai's arm, and his eyes couldn't help but show horror, "Guo, Uncle Guo, didn't you say that this is chronic poison?" Why, why ...... one night?"

Guo Chuanbai pulled Yan Ziqian to the small couch, carefully checked the pulse, and after a while, pulled down Yan Ziqian's sleeves, and sat on the other side of the couch with a solemn face. Yan Ziqian saw that Guo Chuanbai was silent, and knew that even he was not sure that he could cure this poison, and he couldn't help but tremble even more. "Uncle Guo, Uncle Guo, you must save your nephew's life...... I, I haven't avenged my ancestors, or in the name of a criminal minister, if I die at this time, my royal family will really be broken! ”

Guo Chuanbai looked at Yan Ziqian's face was pale, and cold sweat was dripping on his head, he suddenly remembered that Wang Wenchong was on the battlefield back then, and the enemy still did not change his color, and shook his head secretly, "Don't worry, I will do my best." ”

Yan Ziqian was not at ease, and continued to hold Guo Chuanbai's hand and said: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, save me, save me......" Guo Chuanbai only put a small bottle of medicine on the table and walked out of the house. Behind him, Yan Ziqian crawled up the medicine bottle on the table and sprinkled the medicine powder on the pustules.

Guo Chuanbai walked slowly in the courtyard, looking at the carved dragon painting building in this courtyard

In King Ning's mansion, the maid was sorting out King Ning's clothes, and the little maid was standing beside King Ning with a pack of musicals. Suddenly, a man dressed as a guard walked into the house and whispered a few words to King Ning, and King Ning's face changed sharply. "If you don't listen to good words, don't blame the king for being ruthless!"

Chen Mansion, Chen Bozhan stood in the martial arts training ground in his courtyard, a soft sword was made by him, he had already finished a set of swordsmanship, but he heard the sound of broken footsteps behind him, he turned around sharply and stabbed the long sword into the scarecrow behind him.

Chen Bozhan stood still, and saw Chen Boxin helping Chen Qingxuan walk in, Chen Boxin stood at the door and applauded: "Big brother is good at swordsmanship!" Chen Qingxuan slowly circled around a few scarecrows with a hawk-headed cane. The crutch is an antiquity given by the emperor of the previous dynasty to the prime minister, the two eyes of the eagle's head are inlaid with a huge night pearl, the eagle's beak is wrapped with a layer of red gold, and the feathers of the wings are also clearly visible, and the workmanship of the whole crutch is extremely exquisite.

"I thought that if you became a general, the family would shine on the lintel if you did something good for you, if you really have the ability, how could you be idle by the emperor?"

When Chen Bozhan heard this, his body couldn't help but stiffen, and just when he wanted to reply, he listened to Chen Boxin's crisp voice, as if he was relieved, but the content was not so good. "If it weren't for my uncle's gambling habit and the removal of military salaries, the emperor would definitely not be angry with his eldest brother's ......"

Chen Qingxuan snorted coldly, "It's just a reckless man!" Your mother's family can only dance with knives and guns, and compared to the big families in Beijing, it's still far behind! If you don't know how to forge ahead, you are ashamed of my Chen family's ancestors! When your father was here," Chen Bozhan knew that Chen Qingxuan had been compromised in front of Jiang Lin in the past few years, and he was even quite dissatisfied with his late mother. He looked at Chen Boxin standing behind Chen Qingxuan, his face full of expressions of watching a play, and his heart was even more depressed. He originally thought that Xiang Zuo's death would lead to Jiang Lin's misappropriation of military salaries, and even if the emperor left Jiang Lin idle at home, he would definitely let him lead his troops to quell the chaos. But now that the emperor is on a personal expedition, all the generals are performing their duties. Now Chen Boxin's words made him suddenly feel that it was not unreasonable, if the emperor returned to the court, although Jiang Lin would not die, if he was really idle at home, he would implicate himself...... Chen Bozhan didn't dare to think about it, but Chen Qingxuan was still chattering on the side. A small dressed person suddenly broke in, he walked to Chen Bozhan without looking at Chen Qingxuan, took out a note, Chen Bozhan took it, and saw a few big words written on the note: "Alliance with Ning, I'm afraid it will change hands", "What about the person who sent the note?" ”

The servant hurriedly replied: "He handed the note to the servant and went on his way, and I am afraid that he has already left the city gate." ”

Chen Qingxuan saw that Chen Bozhan was only talking to the little girl at this time, completely forgetting himself, so he wanted to teach a few lessons, but saw Chen Bozhan laugh a few times, strode out of the courtyard, and said in a loud voice without looking back: "If Grandfather is fine, you can take Boxin to Zhuangzi for a walk." ”

Chen Qingxuan looked at his back as he strode away, and the hand holding the crutches had already become bruised because he was too hard, and threw the crutches out fiercely.